✽ TansyClan V.1 ✽ Not Accepting

[Windy0cloud]

BlackStar
BlackStar nodded with a light grin."Very well." He meowed lighlty, and began waiting for another queen.

ShadowFur
The senior warrior sighed lightly and leaped over to BlackStar and OakFrost as well. After all, as the leader mentioned, senior warriors were allowed to come and see the training as well.

RoseWing
The queen would had raced out of that den if it wasn´t for her weak motion and squealing kits. She silently listend to the happening outside.

[Windy0cloud]

Username: Arcticpaw
Name: HoneyKit
Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Kitten
Age: Newborn

Good At: She is good at squeking loudly, and batting her brother on the head.
Bad At: Speed, and play-fighting.
Likes: Her mothers warmth, playing with MapleKit, eating, sleeping
Dislikes: Games witch envolve too much running, races. She is a bit shy around
strangers.

Personality: Shy around strangers, but mostly kind and sweet. She is calm, but can
get a get quite loud when she isn´t getting something she wants.
History: None, just born.
Kin: MapleKit (Brother;Living), RoseWing (Mother;Living), Father (Unknown;Deceased)
Mate/Crush: No, no and no.
Other: -

[Windy0cloud]

Username: shadow9119
Name: MapleKit
Gender: Tom
Rank: Kit
Age: Newborn

Good At: Play-fighting, protecting his sister
Bad At: Speed, even tough he is faster than his sister.
Likes: Playing, play-fighting, helping others
Dislikes: Water, and...?

Personality: MapleKit is pherhaps kind, and helpful. Also quite brave.
History: Just born.
Kin: RoseWing (Mother;Living), Father (Unknown;Deceased), HoneyKit (Sister;Living)
Mate/Crush: Too young
Other: Idk, @shadow, you wanna add something?

[yeeee.]

Name ;; Hawktalon
Age ;; 28 Moons
Gender ;; Tom
Rank ;; Warrior
Rank Wanted ;; Obtained

Physical Description ;; A small tom with a very lithe frame. Medium length golden fur with cream splotches; dark teal eyes.

Personality ;; Sarcastic, annoying, loyal, fun-loving, energetic, flirty and surprising, Hawktalon is a rogue. Not rank wise, personality wise. He's an instigator, always making remarks to start things. But he can back them up. He's always very energetic and fun-loving; as an apprentice and a kit he'd always be escaping to try new things, always getting into trouble. Flirty, he always says he's just making the ladies feel special, since they deserve to feel unique and beautiful. Because they are. So he is kind, but sometimes his energy and jokes can be quite annoying. That is the main thing about him. Those jokes. They can make any cat cringe, and he cracks them at the worst time. Every time. But he will surprise you. Never at a loss for words, he can pull your bacon out of the fire anytime. And when you need him, he'll come through. Because above everything he is loyal, and still a warrior of Starclan.

Strengths ;;
Smart
Energetic
Loyal
Never at a loss for words
A very good fighter.
Very good with younger cats.


Weaknesses ;;
OK hunter [not exactly a weakness, but if it's leaf-bare you don't want to send him out. He isn't very experienced.]
Has a cut in his left ear - [he can't hear well from that side]
Stubborn [sometimes]
Annoying
Sarcastic
Disrespectful to higher ranks


History ;; Hawktalon was born a kittypet. His mother's name was Elizabeth, his father's name Darren; they had a litter of 6 healthy cats. And out of all of them, Hawktalon - then Rebel - was the strongest and the most troublesome. Their twolegs hadn't intended for the two cats to have a litter, especially since they had their own three kids, so they quickly set about finding homes for them. Most of them found good homes; unfortunately, Rebel wasn't one of them. A nice pair of two twolegs adopted him and took good care of him, but they didn't exactly... love him the way a pet should be. And slowly but surely, they began neglected him. Rebel was desperate on day when his food hadn't been refilled, so he quickly padded out into the alleways of the twoleg in search of some. There, he got into his first real fight. He lost, and earned his ear scar, but not without realizing how close he had been to winning. With no real training. After collecting some rotten food he returned home, and that night he dreamed of that fight. But in the dream, he was fighting in a forest. Alongside cats that he cared for. Realizing that his dream could become a reality, he left his twoleg home and went to the forest were he met a rogue named Shade. Most other rogue's he'd encountered were hostile, but not Shade. The older rogue took the young former kittypet under his wing, and taught him moves that no warrior would. Due to Shade's calm and experience paired with Rebel's energy and natural skill, the two made a great duo. They grew close. Rebel's hunting was average but not his fighting; it was above and beyond for his age.

But Shade died. Rebel didn't know why at that time, but one day his mentor was dead. Later reflecting, he'd learned that the twolegs had poisoned their food source. Shade had died because regardless where they ate, he always sampled the food first. Just for reasons like that. Heartbroken but determined, Rebel traveled alone to Tansyclan, where he was named a warrior quite quickly because of his fighting skill. Now he is Hawktalon, forever in debt to Starclan for accepting him.

Kin ;; Elizabeth [mother, status unknown], Darren [father, status unknown], Lucas, Todd, Strawberry, Fang and Icicle [siblings, status unknown] Shade, [mentor, dead]

Crush ;; TBA
Mate ;; None
Kits ;; None
Apprentice ;; None

Other ;; N/A

[Nebelung]

Rabbitfur cringed in his nest in the warriors den. Three moons... Creek's code hissed loudly in his ear and he shifted uncomfortably. Blackstar had his reasons... But were they safe? Not physically, that was quite clear. But for the Clan? Kits training this early may possibly lead them to becoming warriors earlier. That would benefit the Clan a great deal, having several new warriors very quickly. Becoming a warrior earlier doesn't mean they have to grow up quicker. And besides, it would be good for the Clan. He had to focus on the Clan's wellbeing.

Fallowpaw stared up at Blackstar, taking in all he said. It all was making sense, if out that way. The kits wouldn't be doing anything too bad. Nothing worse than what she did in her old life, which, she remembered, wasn't so bad... But was instead ripped from her. She tilted her head down slightly, eats still forward, listening intently. She mustn't think of that old life. It wasn't honorable. And she felt like she owed her entire life to the Clan, especially Blackstar, to prove she was grateful to have been shown the light. She looked up as he asked for volunteers, and she wished more than anything that she were a queen or senior warrior. But.. she still had a long way to go.

Beetleclaw snorted rudely, settling deeper in his nest, which oddly enough smelled more of Rabbitfur than any apprentice, meaning the tom built the nest instead. But never mind that. What was Blackstar saying?

Pigeonfeather strained her old ears.
"What's this? Kits beginning training now?"

Beetleclaw grumbled under his breath. He was still focused on the Clan meeting from earlier.
"That is completely ignoring Creek's code. Us, hunting for ourselves. Where did the respect go?"

Pigeonfeather shrugged her bony shoulders, blinking out at the Clan meeting.

[ShadowBoi]

Bluefeather walked up and dipped her head "May I also come? I am very interested in how this is going to work."

[Windy0cloud]

Accepted, adding soon.}

BlackStar
BlackStar nodded his head to BlueFeather, when his attention to elders mumbling in the crowd. He quickly stood back up and took a step forward."And of course, how could I froget our beloved elders." He meowed with a light smirk."When I said they will be "hunting prey for themselves", I never meant things so cruel." He meowed."My meaning was simple: Any elders capable of hunting without injuring themselves, should try and bring at least one piece of prey to Clan." He meowed, tail lightly moving behind him."This decesion may sem cruel, but truly, with more energy spent on our warriors and apprentices, we must have more food." He meowed with a light grin.

[ShadowBoi]

Bluefeather smiled and trotted over to the others who were going. She was interested in how the kits would 'pre-train'. But she also wanted to be able to be closer to him.

[yeeee.]

Fine with me, the pearl white tom stated, yawning slight. Exhaustion pulled him towards a second yawn, but he cut off. Trotting into the forest, he lifted his nose and began sniffing, although with that marigold/cobweb wrap it was hard. Immediately switching off his sniffer, he pricked his golden and cream ears. Hearing the soft uneven steps of a rabbit, he dropped into a hunter's crouch and began crawling through some roots.

Tagged ;; Cheetahpounce

Hawktalon's ears were fully erect as he listened to Blackstar. Golly, lightening up clanmates!, he thought with a slight smirk gracing his relaxed features. Starclan's law says we train them at six moons. But they also say that the leader's word is law. Tsk tsk. Standing, the orange tom flickered his injured left ear. He wanted to go see what they'd be doing, so he took a step towards the entrance and continued listening.

Tagged ;; No one [open]


{KK thanks ^^}

[ShadowBoi]

Bluefeather glanced over at Hawktalon. she could see he didn't like the idea. She was a little nervous now.